Chapter 6: Who Am I (Part II)
The candle dragon, or chaos, what it is, everyone has a different understanding of this. In Mo's cognition, that is the time when the world has not opened and yin and yang have not been distinguished. At that time, all things were mixed, and at that time, there were no laws.
Chaotic, indistinguishable from all directions, unknown time and space, everything is chaotic and one, and it is the same; At the same time, that point also contains all things.
That is the one that opens all things, and it is also the point at which all things will eventually end. For Mo, his own half-body, the candle dragon, is one of the incarnations of such 'chaos', the image of the end of the world.
And how did he, Mo, come from?
Is that......
When his thoughts came to this, Mo's mind paused, he didn't know......
In other words, he didn't know what kind of experience his predecessor had, what kind of life, and how he entered the final end......
But the moment he woke up, it was already clear that he was the last residue of the former 'ink', mixed with the origin of the candle dragon, and the other 'self'......
Originally, such a 'he' should not have appeared. It's just because the 'candle dragon' of the end, or the embodiment of chaos, should not appear in this era.
Even though the world will one day enter its final end, it is not now, nor is it this time. Just as the emergence, development, prosperity, and decline of everything follows a certain law and time, the day when the world is completely buried in the end will only be at the moment when all kinds of causes and effects are intertwined to the extreme after countless years......
Therefore, the candle dragon that manifested with the end should not have appeared in this 'era'......
He, or 'it', was supposed to sleep in the depths of the world, and after constant gestation, absorbing all the world's offerings, receiving all kinds of causes and effects, until it went through countless years and thousands of eons, and then it would wake up from its slumber and bring the world its due, final end......
However, the arrival of that day, the moment when the candle dragon woke up, was also the moment when he stepped into the end together......
Since everything will merge and merge and turn chaos into oneness, how could he be an exception at that time......
However, there will always be 'accidents' in things......
It was just a small 'accident', a small 'abnormal movement', a small 'figure' inadvertently intruded, but he was able to wake up from his slumber......
Of course, this is also the result of a mixture of countless accidents and variables.
And the most important thing is that there was indeed once there, the other side of the Yang world corresponding to the candle dragon, the other half of the body that once walked in the world, the name he didn't know, the past, that person......
That's why he can inherit the residue of the former 'ink', respond to the yang side of the world, mix with the origin of the candle dragon, and create it.
He didn't know his past, he didn't know his predecessor, and he didn't know why he 'died'......
Because, logically speaking, as long as it is not yet the moment when the candle dragon really wakes up, the time for everything to return to chaos is impossible, as the other half of the candle dragon, it is impossible to 'die'......
That is the real death, the abandonment of everything, the abandonment of all thoughts, and the complete separation of all that has been......
So now he has no memory of the past, and it is difficult to find it again. Standing here is a completely new entity named 'Mo'......
It's just that......
He slowly pressed his right hand on his chest, his 'past', did not leave anything for himself, but at least, there is still a trace of emotion, even if it is the current self, he can still feel, experience, and recall......
That is, deep in the depths of the soul, a touch that can't be dissipated, sadness......
"Don't, become so 'weak' and 'powerless' again, ......", he stood in the void, following this last trace of thought, and slowly muttered these words......
Perhaps, this is the 'ink' of the past, leave the last sentence of him now......
He raised his head, and his dark eyes, which were originally a little blurry, regained their original sharpness with a turn of divine light. Like an unsheathed divine sword, the edge cut through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the three thousand stars in front of him.
In the end, the sharp edge of the ink body slowly converged, and it returned to its original warmth and jade. He looked at the boundless sea of stars in front of him, the vast universe, and opened his mouth slightly,
"Since then, then it's up to me to fulfill your wishes, and that's for myself."
Obviously, it should be a void that cannot transmit 'sound', but at this moment, this not loud word sounded, and slowly spread to all directions, directly spreading the universe, into the sea of stars, and into the depths of all worlds......
He knew where he came from, and he knew his final destiny. And he also understands that the only way to break the final 'fate':
Mixed Element!
If you want to transcend chaos, you can only open up chaos! As long as he can comprehend the Great Dao before the end of the chaos comes, reopen the chaos, and prove the chaos element, then everything will naturally be solved.
It's just that as his own cultivation grows and his accumulation deepens, the distance between himself and the candle dragon will get closer and closer, and the sooner the 'fate' comes......
But, so what!
His eyes flashed, and the invisible edge flashed. The more you want to cut through the river of life, the more you have to go forward and cut off the flow with a knife! Only by standing on the line between life and death can we grasp the only chance of detachment!
And if you want to truly comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the best place for the river to run is there......
In a flash, he set his eyes on the depths of the sea of stars.
Even though hundreds of thousands of light years away, countless stars, his vision still crossed the space and barriers, and saw the center point of the confluence of all the fate and cause and effect of the universe, and in this void, the star world that shines with endless brilliance and gives birth to infinite beings, the earth of life......
It was the confluence of this cosmic river of destiny, and the only place where he could preach!
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, staring into the distance. The figure stands upright, marching with his head held high, moving forward, singing with his sword, his journey belongs to me, and this is the beginning of this place!
It's just that......
Just when he wanted to take a step back to the other side of the stars. He paused in his footsteps, then slowly raised his left hand.
In the palm of the left hand, there was a jade pendant lying quietly. It was neither a heavenly spiritual treasure, nor a treasure of the Universe, just an ordinary, petal-like jade pendant. It was the only 'object' that had been held in the palm of his hand since he woke up......
He looked at the jade pendant lying quietly in the palm of his hand, the figure stood for a few breaths, and finally flipped it with one hand, put it back away, and the figure slowly dissipated into this void......
…… To be continued......